Date: Mon, 10 Dec 2001 09:03:35 -0500
From: Matty Matt
Subject: Gym Boy: Part 3
Gym Boy Part 3
By Matty Matt
Thanks to everyone who wrote and enjoyed the first two parts to this story.
Keep the comments coming!
I left the gym in a hurry, not wanting to run into Jermaine. His 9-year-old
son just sucked me off and I was scared shitless. It was a great thrill,
getting a blowjob from Jason. He was really into sucking me. But it is a
crime to do that with a kid, so I wanted out of the gym as quickly as
possible.
I decided to stay away from the gym to avoid Jermaine and Jason. I was
constantly nervous, looking out the window of my apartment expecting to see
the cops pulling up outside to arrest me for child molestation.
I didn't feel like a child molester though. Everything I knew about
pedophiles was ugly: raping little kids or whatever. But that didn't happen
with Jason and me. If anything, he seduced me. And he asked me to suck my
cock. I didn't do that to him (although I would have) and he was flirting
with me. The more I thought about it, the more I was convinced that he was
hot for me. So I didn't feel like a pervert or that I did anything really
wrong. But I was scared just the same.
I figured I would go back to the gym that Saturday, a week after my
encounter with Jason. Maybe I would see him or Jermaine, or maybe not. But
I had to find out if it was safe. I couldn't take feeling scared anymore.
I got to the gym at about 9:30 that morning. I didn't see Jason or
Jermaine, just some of the regular guys who have sex in the showers. I
started at the treadmill and then I hit the free weights. I was lying on my
stomach and lifting the weights out to my sides. I was doing great until I
heard this deep voice over me.
"Hey." It was Jermaine. Fuck, I thought. This is it. He's gonna punch me
out for getting it on with his kid.
"Hey," I said back, and sat up.
"How's it goin'?" he asked. He seemed to be in a good mood, which made me
happy.
"Good," I said. "You?"
"All right. Just wanted to say thanks for keepin' an eye on Jason last
week. You left before I could say anything to you then and Jason said he
really likes you."
"It was no problem. He was easy to look after," I said. He didn't tell on
me! Oh thank god he did not tell on me, I thought.
"He's around here somewhere," Jermaine said. "Goofin' off I guess. Look,
the reason I wanted to talk to you now is that we – me and my wife –
are in the 10:30 aerobics class. Don't know why, she can't do it, but we
are. And I wanted to know if you gonna be here, if you could keep an eye on
Jason for us. Class is just a half hour, and he probably won't even be
around."
What fucking luck! I thought. Here I was expecting him to kick the shit out
of me and it turns out I may have another chance to score with his boy. I
was dumbfounded. Then Jason walked up behind his dad.
"Hi," he said to me. I looked down and got scared again. Would his dad be
able to see there is more to Jason and me than just meets the eye?
"Hi," I said back to him.
"Matt's gonna keep an eye on you while your mom and me do aerobics. OK with
you?"
He nodded and smiled that gorgeous smile at me again.
"OK then. Look I'm gonna find your mom and head to the aerobics room. Stay
outta trouble, you here?"
"Yes daddy," Jason said.
"Thanks," he said to me and walked away. Jason and I were together but not
alone. Several other guys were also lifting weights.
"I'm going to the locker room to get a drink of water," I said.
I started walking away, and to my joy, he followed me. I made sure that I
avoided the aerobics area on my way to the locker room. I didn't want
Jermaine to see me. But Jason was following at such a distance that even if
Jermaine dide see me, he probably would not have seen Jason. I got to my
locker and Jason found me.
"Hey," I said all smiles.
"Hi," he said back. "I was hoping you'd be here today."
I squeezed his small shoulder. No one else was in the locker room. "I'm
going to check on the steam room," I said.
Jason's eyes brightened. "OK," he said.
I went to the steam room. No one was in it, so I turned on the steam full
blast wanting to fill the room as quickly as possible. I went back to my
locker and Jason was still there, sitting on the bench. He was wearing a
white tank top and gray running shorts and his high tops. His thin frame
looked out of place on his rather large feet, but god, he was cute! He had
big brown eyes, thick eyelashes, full lips, a sweet smile, and a beautiful
butt.
"Well?" he asked me.
"I turned it on," I said. "Guess I'll be heading in there after I finish my
shower."
And with that I started to strip. The locker room was still empty except
for the two of us, so I decided to give Jason a show. My heart was racing
with both fear of getting caught and the turn-on of getting naked in front
of this kid.
He was watching me as I started to strip. I was wearing a t-shirt, shorts,
a jock strap, socks, and sneakers. I started with my t-shirt, which was
heavy with sweat. I pulled it over my head and let it drop to the floor. I
smiled at Jason and he smiled at me. I ran my hands over my nipples,
squeezing them, and over my belly. My stomach was not washboard, but it was
flat, with a trail of hairs leading to my pubes. I fingered my belly
button, and ran my hands over my trail. Jason was taking all this in, with
great fascination.
"I guess I should take my sneakers off next, huh?" I asked him.
He smiled and just nodded. I stood right in front of Jason with my sweaty
crotch about a foot in front of his sweet brown face. Then I put my left
foot on the bench beside him.
"Can you help me with my laces?" I asked.
Instinctively, he began untying my sneaker laces and he helped removing my
sneaker.
"How about the sock?" I asked.
He pulled it off too. Then we did the same to the other sneaker and sock. I
was aroused by being stripped by a 9 year old. And he was so willing! A
bulge formed in my shorts and Jason saw it. He smiled at it, only a foot
from his sweet face. I began massaging my crotch, inner thighs, hips and
ass. Then I massaged myself all over, rubbing my chest and stomach. I
caressed my hard bulge stepping a little closer to Jason's face.
"Think you can help me out of these shorts?" I asked.
"Yes," he said in a whisper.
He grabbed my waistband and pulled my shorts down to my knees. My smelly,
sweaty crotch was just inches from his nose. He looked up at me and smiled.
I smiled down at him. Then he leaned forward and started breathing in my
man musk through my jock! I was so turned on! I grabbed Jason by the back
of his neck and shoved his whole face into my crotch.
"Yeah, get a good taste of it," I said.
Jason was sucking on the fabric near my balls, trying to suck them into his
mouth! He grabbed my ass cheeks and rubbed his whole face into my crotch. I
could see his tongue licking everywhere, trying to taste it all. He was
looking into my eyes as he did it. What a fucking sight! A hot little boy
making love to my jock- covered cock and balls! Then he pulled off and
yanked my jock down to my knees and grabbed my hard cock. In a quick
motion, he starting sucking on my cockhead, swirling his young tongue into
my piss hole.
"Oh fuck!" I yelled.
I pushed his head onto my cock so that about 4 inches were in his mouth. He
loved it. He started to suck my cock really hard and made lots of slurping
sounds. My cock had to have tasted bad, being as sweaty as it was, but
Jason didn't seem to care. He loved having my white man-cock his black
boy-mouth. I pulled him off me and stood him up. I kissed him hard on his
mouth and forced my tongue inside his.
"You are so fucking hot!" I whispered to him.
"Thanks," he said.
I grabbed his crotch and he was hard as a rock.
"Let me grab a quick shower, and then we'll play in the steam room, OK?"
He nodded. I turned around to give him a view of my ass. I took the shorts
and jock, which were still around my knees, off. I bent all the way over as
I took them off so he could see my asshole, which was just a foot in front
of his young face. I felt him touch my butt cheeks with his small hands. I
stayed bent over so he could play with my ass. He ran his hands all over my
ass, running his fingers up and down my crack, and grabbing my balls. I
looked over my shoulder at him.
"Finger my asshole," I said. "I really like that."
"Where is it?" he asked.
"Run your finger down my crack and I'll tell you when you touch it," I
said.
He did, starting at the top of my crack. When he got there, he knew it. It
was hot and sweaty.
"Yeah, that's it!" I said as he started fingering my asshole. "Stick your
finger up my ass!" I said.
He pushed his middle finger of his right hand into my asshole. It felt
great! I loved being finger fucked but this is the first time I ever had a
kid do it to me. Jason was great, stabbing my asshole with his finger.
"Stick two in," I said and he began fingering me with two, then three
fingers!
He was awesome and I was leaking precum onto the locker room floor as he
massaged my prostate.
"Lick me there," I said.
"Lick you?" he asked.
"Yeah, pull your fingers out and stick your tongue up my ass. Here, I'll
help you."
I grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart. Holy fuck, I thought. Here I
am totally naked with my ass cheeks pulled apart so a 9-year-old black boy
can lick my asshole. This is fucking perverted! But I was horny and so into
this hot action that I didn't care that he was just a kid or that his
parents were close by. I turned my head just in time to see Jason lean his
face into my ass, tongue sticking out, to lick my sweaty asshole. He looks
so fucking hot, I thought. Then I felt his tongue against my asshole.
"Lick it!" I commanded and he did. "Yeah, lick all over my butt!" I said
and he licked up and down my ass crack down to my balls and back to my
hole.
It was becoming dilated with pleasure and I knew what I wanted.
"Stick you tongue into my butthole Jason!" I said.
He poked his tongue against my asshole and pushed. It went in about half an
inch and I was gasping with pleasure and lust.
"Oooh yeah, baby, tongue fuck my asshole!" I said.
He pressed his face into my ass, breathing in my sweat and ate me out like
no man ever did before! He was such a hot little fucker, sucking on my
asshole like he was born to do it. What a fucking slut! I thought. Then I
stood up, turned around, and looked at his beautiful face, covered in my
ass sweat and his spit. I kissed him hard, stood him up and yanked his
shorts down.
I grabbed his hard 4-inch boy cock and said, "You are going to fuck me with
his thing, got me?"
"Oh yes!" he said.
"Good," I said.
I stood him onto the bench, so he could be at the same level as my butt. I
turned around, bent back over, spread my cheeks, and looking over my
shoulder said, "Fuck my ass!"
He lined his beautiful cock against my asshole and I told him to push. With
all the sweat and his spit there, he easily slid int. Holy fuck! I am
getting fucked by a 9 year old!!! And the look on his face was bliss! He
loved having his cock in a man's asshole. He grabbed my waist, and pumped
his 4 inch black meat into my hungry pink asshole.
We fucked for just few minutes before he cried, "I feel something!"
"Shoot it!" I said, knowing he was having dry orgasm.
He humped my butt till he finished. I could feel this cock throbbing inside
me. I couldn't stand it anymore and shot my load against the lockers in
front of me. Feeling his hot cock in me was incredible. He pulled out of
me, still hard, and I stood up and turned around. I bent over and sucked
his cock into my mouth, tasting my ass. Then I swallowed the three fingers
he had in me and sucked my butt juices off them. I loved it. I stopped, and
lifted him off the bench. I grabbed my towel and cleaned up my thick cum
from the lockers and floor.
"That was fun!" he said.
"Oh god it was!" I said. "Take your clothes off and go to the steam room.
I'll meet you there after I shower."
"OK," he said.
I walked into the shower and picked the one farthest from the entrance. I
was still half hard from Jason's fucking and I was shaking all over. I just
got fucked by a 9- year-old black boy with a nice thick cock! I stood under
the water stream for what seemed like forever (probably only 30 seconds in
reality). I couldn't believe what I was doing. My first thought was to get
dressed and leave and never come back. I was certain that someone saw us or
heard us and that I sure to be arrested. It was crazy, I thought. Jesus
Christ I was encouraging him to lick my asshole and even fuck me! What the
fuck was I thinking? I'm sick, I thought. I am a pedophile. I'm a fucking
child molester. I had sex with a 9 year old. Jesus Christ!
I made up my mind to dress and leave and join another gym. Getting Jason
out of my life would be the smartest thing I could possibly do. I began to
wash with my mind made up to sneak out without Jason, and especially
Jermaine, seeing me. Just as I turned off the water, I heard Jason say,
"You comin'?"
He was naked and wet from the steam. It was the first time I actually got
to see him clearly without his clothes on. He was thin, no doubt about
that. I could see the outline of his ribs. He couldn't have weighed more
than 60 pounds. But he was cute, and well hung with his cock hanging
between his skinny legs like a thick sausage.
I was dripping wet myself and began to walk out of the shower when Jason
reached out and grabbed my cock.
"Jason..." I began, but he stopped me.
"Thought we was gonna play," he said, squeezing my hardening cock and
smiling up at me.
"Yeah, we were..." I started. I was so nervous, him stroking my cock so
openly. It was getting hard and my resolve to leave my melting.
I looked down at that beautiful face and his hand working my cock. His was
fully hard and it looked way too big for his small frame.
"Oh Jason," I said.
I hugged him close to me, his head pushed against my upper abs. His right
hand stroked my cock as his left arm went around my waist, holding me
tight. I had one arm locked around his head, the other around his back,
squeezing his warm, wet skin into mine. He still had my cock in his hand,
and I began rocking back and forth, working my prick in and out of his
small fist. I was horny again and Jason was too. I knew what we were doing
was wrong but I didn't care anymore. I wanted to continue exploring sex
with this kid and he wanted it too. I pulled out of our embrace.
"I'm going to the steam room," I said. "Follow me in."
The clock on the wall read 10:50. Fuck, I thought. Jermaine and his wife
will be finished with their aerobics class in only 10 minutes, so this
visit to the steam room will have to be quick.
The room was filled with steam so I called out if anyone was in there. It
was empty, thank goodness. I went to the back to wait for Jason. He came in
almost right behind me. We were both naked but also had towels, in case
anyone, especially his dad, came in.
Jason sat on my right and I leaned over and kissed him hard on the lips. He
opened his mouth enough to let my tongue in. He put his tongue in my mouth
and moaned. We stroked each other's cocks with our right hands and groped
everywhere else on each other's bodies with our left hands. I rubbed his
small back and squeezed his balls and ran my finger against his tiny
asshole. He was stroking my chest, legs, and arms. We frenched for a
minute. I was delirious with lust as was Jason.
"You are so fucking hot!" I said, after I pulled back.
I began aggressively touching his thin body with both hands. I tweaked his
nipples and squeezed his arms and fondled his hard, hairless cock. I even
pulled him closer to me so I could rub his butt and finger around his
asshole from the back. He let me do anything I wanted to. He was so into
being sexual that I probably could have fucked him right there and then and
he would have let me. I though about doing that, but we had no time and
would really need privacy to fuck since we would have to go slow.
"You know what I want to hear?" I asked, kissing his neck and ear.
"What?"
"Tell me about you sucking off your dad," I said. "You never finished last
time."
"I forget where I stopped," he said.
"Your dad was drunk, passed out. You rolled him over and you had just
locked the door. Remember?"
"Yeah," Jason said. "So I go back to him and I touch him all over. I'm
really excited but I'm afraid he'll wake up. But he don't. So I get on the
bed beside him and lean over and put his dick in my mouth."
I got on my knees in front of Jason and pushed him back so he was lying
down. His legs were bent at the knees, hanging over the side of the
step. I spread them apart so I could more easily get at his cock.
I asked, "Like this?" I started sucking his boy meat. I swallowed it whole
but Jason stopped me.
"Not like that," he said.
"How?"
"Just the end of it. Dad's is really thick and that's all I could get in,"
he said. So I sucked on his cockhead. It tasted wonderfully. Spongy yet
hard and sweet. I never had a cock taste as good as his.
"Yeah, that's how I did it," he said. I rolled his dickhead in my mouth,
swirling my tongue all over it and into his pisshole.
"Mmmmmmmm," Jason moaned.
"Then what?" I asked.
"I kept doing it I tried to get more in my mouth but I couldn't," he said.
"So I licked it all up and down." I started doing that to his cock.
"Yeah, like that," he said. "Then I sucked on his balls but I could only
lick 'em. They were too big too," he said.
I swallowed in one nut then the other, slobbering his boy balls with my
spit.
"I went back to his dick and sucked on the end some more," he said. "Then
he came in my mouth."
"Really?" I asked. "He came in your mouth?"
"Yup. Didn't know he was gonna do it and I pulled off and it flew
everywhere. I licked the cum off his belly and legs so he wouldn't know,"
he said.
"That is so hot Jason! Eating your dad's cum!"
He nodded with a smile. "It was warm and thick," he said.
I could tell he enjoyed reliving the moment in his head. His big black dad,
thick arms, six-pack abs, and hard tasty cock all for him. And his dad
never knew that his 9-year-old son was blowing him. Or that his kid would
do it again anytime he wanted him to.
"Did you lick his asshole?" I asked.
"Nah, didn't try to," he said.
"Too bad," I said. "That would have been cool. Bet no one ever licked his
asshole, not even your mom."
"Yeah, but I couldn't get to it. Besides, I wanted his dick," he said.
"Too fucking hot," I said. "Then what?"
"He started to wake up so I covered him up and I left," he said.
We only had a few minutes left, so I went back to work on Jason's cock,
really sucking him hard till he had a dry orgasm in my mouth. He shuddered
and pushed my mouth all the way down to his bare brown skin. I slurped it
down greedily, swirling my tongue the length of his tasty boy cock.
After he calmed down, I pulled off his cock and told him to go to the
showers before his parents got out of aerobics. We kissed before he
left. Jermaine came looking for him less than a minute later. I got away
with fucking around with a 9 year old again. And my guilty feelings were
quickly fading away.